As soon as An Guoqing asked, he saw Gao Guifen shoot him a glare.
"What's wrong?"
An Guoqing didn't understand.
An Ning didn't really understand these things either, but she figured no woman enjoyed being told she was getting on in years.
"Big Brother, there's no age limit for drinking milk powder. It's good for her health, and the baby will grow up strong and healthy."
"Really? Then I'll drink it."
His sister-in-law took the milk powder, hugging it to her chest. She placed a hand on her belly, practically glowing with a maternal aura.
"Oh, that's great! You drink it all, then. Drink plenty."
An Guoqing added, but his sister-in-law just shot him another glare.
'Why is she still glaring at me?'
An Guoqing was still confused.
Fortunately, An Ning didn't give him a chance to ask.
She kept pulling out more gifts, and soon everyone was heading back to their rooms with their arms full.
That day, the meal at the An family's home was exceptionally fragrant.
